FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

One by one, the gang woke up and found themselves still on the plane. Having regained their energy they began to discuss what to do. They had been asleep for about an hour meaning there was still plenty of time for them to act out their plan. The only issue was the lack of a plan. Blake was still adamant on causing an orgy but Shawn made it clear that there were too many people and they had to be more crafty than usual.

"I think the best thing to do would be to get rid of the staff first," Shane suggested. The others agreed, finding it a much easier target than the many people that filled the plane.

"That sounds like a good idea to me." These words came from a voice they hadn't heard before. They looked over to see something completely unexpected. A rabbit had somehow snuck his way into the cabin they were all hiding in, having eased the curtain to the side before stepping in.

"Who is this?" Shawn asked curiously.

"You can call me Elliot," the rabbit explained rather casually.

It was strange. He was a total stranger to the rest and yet they were not on edge. In fact they felt oddly comfortable around him, as if they were already friends.

"And I got something that might help," Elliot said, revealing a jar of cum. It was special, coming from the milking bar back at the college. Jack recognized this and was picking up on the lagomorph's thought progress.

They began discussing a plan, using their human disguises to first lure in the staff on board. Afterwards they could use the serving carts to spike the many passengers. They would have to work quickly, snatching up all of the workers before anyone would notice their absence.

"Alright guys..." Jack directly, using his amulet to change their appearances. They were now looking like regular human passengers. "There should be 4 on board. That leaves one for each of us."

"What about me?" Shane asked. He worried about being left out but Jack had something special in store for him.

"You're going to seduce the pilots," Jack told him. "It might just be the most important task. It needs to be done delicately and that's why you're perfect."

The satyr nodded but felt a bit nervous. Everyone would be splitting up to find an employee, meaning he would have to change both pilots all on his own. The others looked at him, giving him smiles and reassuring nods. They all had faith in him and that got him to nod in confirmation.

With that, they all split up and went on the search for the staff members. It would be easy to find them, given that they were wearing matching uniforms. Blake was the most eager to get out of the first class cabin, casually walking down the aisle. In his human form, he blended right in and was hardly paid any attention. This helped in him finding an employee and to his luck, it was beside the bathroom. He picked up his pace before the human could leave.

The others joked about Blake being a literal horndog but when it came to sex he had a one track mind. He also lacked the subtlety or smooth tact that would be best for a situation like this. So he just went for it. As soon as the human turned his back, Blake lunged and pushed him into the bathroom, jumping inside as well. He shut the door and was quick to cover up the employee's mouth.

With the door locked, Blake worked to keep the other guy quiet. But he was already getting aroused just from knowing what was to come. This caused his disguise to fade, revealing his true german shepard form. It was a sight that shocked the man. Blake was truly on him now, pressing his furry body to the human's. This smothered his face into the canine's fluffy chest.

They had done a lot of traveling before getting to this point and the dog had yet to wash himself. He was plenty musky and just keeping himself close filled the other male's nose with his scent.

The struggling was easing and the muffled shouts were dulling as well, being replaced with the sound of deep sniffing. With a smug grin on his face, Blake encouraged the man to keep breathing in the strong smell of his body, watching as the human's expression turned into one of enjoyment, his eyes rolling and a comforted sound coming from him.

When Blake was certain the human was no longer a risk, he released him. The human was already changing, patches of fur having appeared under his clothes. The fur's texture was similar to his own and Blake grew all the more excited, realizing that the man was turning into another canine. The changing male seemed to be dazed, having a glazed look in his eyes while still sniffing at Blake's lower chest.

"You like that, don't you?" Blake asked, relishing the control he had. The still changing canine nodded, his ears and face becoming longer. "Well, I got something you'll really like..."

The shepard wasted no time in turning around and sticking his rump out. He was already sweaty but the airplane seats did little for his ass, being even sweatier. Shedding his clothes in a flash, the brown furred canine eased himself backwards, keeping his tail lifted. The changed human was on his knees, panting with need for the backside that grew closer with every step. His newly formed nose was already drinking in the deep earthy scent.

Blake got himself comfortable when pressing his ass to the other male's formed muzzle, rubbing his sweat into the soft fur. He sighed deeply as he felt the warm breath on his tailhole, being followed by the first slow lick. The unmistakable feeling of a broad canine tongue swiping over his rim.

"Don't be shy," Blake encouraged. "Really get in there..."

Doing as told, the former human reached up with his paws and held onto the canine's ass, spreading them for better access to the hole itself. Fur was all over him and his stature grew a bit more. The clothes were tight on him and he was sweating as well but was more concerned about the tasty hole. He was licking deeply when his transformation was complete, going from an ordinary man to a slim looking husky.

Being a canine enhanced his senses and he was able to enjoy the smell and taste of sweat in his nose and on his tongue. He had been licking deeply into the hole for several minutes, the long muscle nestled deep inside of the soft hole. Blake was moaning out from how good it felt, his cock twitching and leaking onto the restroom floor.

He pushed back even more, letting the tongue reach even further. It was twisting and grinding, keeping contact with his walls. They squeezed down on the probing muscle, rewarding the husky with an even stronger taste.

"Fuck yeah... That's a good boy," Blake praised. "Make sure to clean it all up."

The husky was completely obsessed with the other dog's ass and rimmed the hole passionately, his tail wagging from the moans heard. The both of them were fully erect, precum drooling down their knotted cocks. Blake could feel the pleasure rising from the licking but he wasn't looking to get off from just licking. This husky was rather obedient and he was looking to have some real fun with that...

"There!" Shawn pointed out, keeping his voice hushed. He and Jack went to the plane's upper deck. And it was easy to find the two staff workers, interacting with passengers. There were a lot of people around so they just couldn't snatch the employees up.

The two of them racked their brains for a way out of this and Shawn came up with an idea. One of the carts was left unattended; he approached it and pretended to accidentally run into it, successfully knocking the cart over. This got the attention of the staff members, who came rushing over to save the snacks and drinks. Once they were close enough, Jack used his amulet to quickly hypnotize them. The mess was quickly cleaned up and the two humans walked away with the employees following. It was rather easy to lead them back down to the main part of the plane, returning to their private cabin.

"Now we have them right where we want them," Shawn said, the two humans were still hypnotized and at the mercy of the anthros. Sharing a look between each other, the deer and horse nodded and took a human for themselves.

The equine wasted no time pulling him in close, wrapping his arms around to keep the other male close to himself. A kiss was suddenly given, Jack pushing his tongue into the human's mouth. It was one sided but also rough, with him swiping the thick muscle inside of the other male's mouth, getting a good taste before it pushed down into the human's throat. The man shuddered a bit, starting to snap from his trance from the feeling.

On the other side of the cabin, Shawn had gotten the human undressed before stripping down himself. The human was compliant, lying down as the deer directed. When laying down on top of him, Shawn had his hands on the human's package, fondling the length that was hardening from his touch.

"Not bad..." he commented, hearing the human start to groan from his actions. His own length was starting to harden as well. He had a plan in mind and just thinking about it was arousing, making him eager to really get busy. While stroking the now erect flesh, Shawn could feel it plumping up, starting to shift along with the rest of the human's body. Wanting to watch the change, he continued teasing the lying male, hearing his moans getting deeper.

The hypnotized human was starting to snap out of his trance but it was too late by then. His body was shifting, him getting bigger and his features more defined, feet being turned to hooves and his face elongating. When the transformation was over, Shawn couldn't help but chuckle.

"Looks like you've got some competition, Jack." Lying underneath the deer was a newly formed equine, another horse that was dark brown with a black mane and tail. He was moaning deeply from the deer's hands. Shawn was rubbing the horse's shaft with even more enthusiasm, admiring its size.

Jack wasn't bothered at all by the other horse, having his own matters to attend to. He had managed to change the human in his touch as well. The human had become slimmer, grown smooth fur decorated with spots. When it was all over, Jack was still deeply kissing the other male, but now his partner was a cheetah, purring as their tongues continued grinding against each other's.

Shawn was ready to continue, having lined himself up to the equine's mouth. They were in the 69 position, him being the first to push his cock inside. His moan was immediately muffled by him pushing his head down on the hefty shaft, groaning as he took in the length. The horse was already acting as well, keeping his lips wrapped around the deer's cock while bobbing his head up and down. The two of them were busy pleasuring each other, moaning from what they felt and already dripping precum on each other's tongues.

"You have a nice feeling tongue," Jack said when he and the cheetah stopped kissing. He had noticed the rougher texture of the feline's tongue and wanted to see what it would feel like on another part of his body. The cheetah nodded and began easing down Jack's body, ending up on his knees. The equine's shaft was already hard and the cheetah felt his mouth watering from how big it was. When getting in close to make the first lick, he was also treated to the horse's musk, a scent that got him purring again.

While still sniffing at the length, he began to lick at the broad cocktip. The unique texture of his tongue sent waves through Jack's shaft. The cheetah moved his head along the length, tracing the side of the horse's erection. He reached from the now leaking up and all the way down to the base before going back, keeping his tongue swiping at the side of Jack's flesh. This was making Jack riled up and when the cheetah's mouth found its way to the tip, the equine pushed his head down, spreading the feline's muzzle.

Jack grunted as his cock slid into the soft maw and he wasted no time humping his length into the surprisingly soft orifice. The roughness of the tongue was a good contrast that brought a sensation not felt before. He was also surprised by how well the spotted mammal was taking all of his cock, even when his tip and the following inches dipped down into the spread throat.

The cheetah wasn't the only one having his mouth filled. The private cabin was filled with the moans of the many anthros. Shawn was loving the softness of the other horse's mouth, how gently his cock was being sucked on. And having the tongue working at his length at the same time got him to start leaking precum into the equine's mouth, being swallowed down almost immediately.

He was also running his mouth up and down the other male's length. It wasn't as long as Jack's but had a bit more thickness to make up for that. Using his mouth to give pleasure, he felt the horse's cock pulsing against his tongue, feeding him a thick ooze of precum into his own mouth. A muffled moan came from this, and he kept up his own licking in order to get more of the tasty substance, letting out more sounds as more of it came from the twitching tip.

Jack was watching them while still guiding the cheetah's head up and down, groaning as all of his inches were buried deep inside of the feline's mouth. In addition, he was rocking his own hips to thrust into the soft and wet interior of the throat. It would squeeze down on him and milk out more precum. A purr would come as the warm stuff ran down into the spotted male's stomach.

Both the pace of the cheetah's head being moved and Jack's own thrusts had gotten faster, the equine snorting from the sensations. It all felt so good and at this point, the messy and wet sounds of the length being pushed into the other male's throat was heard over and over again.

"Ooah... H-here it comes..!" Jack announced, tilting his head back as he began cumming into the spotted male's throat, pumping thick loads of his seed directly into the other male's stomach. The feline continued sucking on the pulsing cock, drinking down the spunk that jetted from the flaring cocktip. Jack's moans were the deepest of all, lasting as long as his climax did. He began to pull his cock free when finished, watching as the cheetah gulped down the last of his load.

"Mmm... That was-" Before Jack could finish, Elliot returned to the private cabin and with him was a human. The employee frozen when seeing the anthros doing such sexual things but the rabbit tugged him along.

He managed to seduce the employee, leading him back to the private area. Even the sight of animal people wasn't enough to scare the man away from Elliot's charm. The disguise was dropped and he revealed himself to be one of them. Now the employee was starting to get freaked out. But by that point, Elliot had him in the perfect position. He was pushed over and upon landing on the ground, the rabbit casually sat himself down on the human's face.

"There. That should keep you quiet. Mind giving it some licks while you're down there?" Elliot asked in a smug and teasing tone. The man he was sitting on had already taken notice of the lagomorph's musk, making a muffled sound before doing as he was told. One moment he was considering an escape and the next he was dragging his tongue along Elliot's rim, tracing along the twitching entrance with a bit more enthusiasm each time.

This made Elliot moan out as well, always enjoying someone's tongue on his hole. And the human wasn't doing a bad job of it either. He could feel that the muscle was changing shape and so was the rest of the human's body, already being affected by Elliot. Even while changing, he was made to keep rimming Elliot, almost not noticing the expansion of his body. Of all the employees, his change was the most dramatic. All of him was bulking up and Elliot felt himself rise a bit. He chuckled when looking down. The rabbit could see that he was now sitting on a bear. A rather bulky grizzly bear that was now putting his much thicker and longer tongue to good use.

"Ooh! Much better!" the rabbit groaned, having the tongue push inside of him. And the bear was already licking, swirling and grinding along the walls. Each swipe and flick of the thick pink thing forced a shudder out of the sitting male, moaning out from it all. His cock was fully hard and leaking on the ursine's chest, making a bit of a mess on the rough brown pelt. From how good it felt, Elliot couldn't help but grind his hole against the grizzly's muzzle, trying to get the tongue to reach even deeper inside. A hard lick to his prostate made him arch his back, spurting a rope of precum with some force. He chuckled and just let the pleasure envelope him.

While riding his face, Elliot of course took notice of the bear's shaft. It was big, twitching and leaking without being touched. Apparently rimming his hole was arousing enough to get the bigger male producing already. He licked his lips at the sight, already having a new target and object of his desires.

Shawn was still having fun with the other horse, the two of them bobbing their heads up and down smoothly. From how long they had been at this, the both of them had produced plenty of precum, making each other very familiar with the taste by now. The deer was moaning as he swallowed down more, feeling both his and the equine's shafts throbbing harder than before. He was close to his climax but still wanted to give it all he could. So far he had let the horse suck him off while keeping his own body steady. But being so close to his limits and wanting a strong finish, Shawn suddenly began moving his hips.

A sound of surprise came from the equine, suddenly having his mouth humped. The shaft reached past his tongue and was thrusting into his throat. Luckily he adjusted rather quickly and returned the motions with thrusts of his own. The both of them were in sync; moaning together, feeling their cocks throbbing harder with each suck, and both were ready to blow at any time.

The horse was the first to cum, his body shaking as his tip swelled. Shawn felt the flaring in his throat but was still able to take the size, still caressing it with his mouth as the first jets of seed came. It was thick and hot, warming his throat and carrying the sensation downwards as it was swallowed. While drinking down the spunk, he was still humping into the other male's mouth. It took just a bit more before he was cumming as well, spilling his seed first into the throat but he pulled back so he could paint the horse's tongue in his flavorful release. Making softer thrusts into each other's mouths, the two of them milked each other until their climaxes began to fade. The both of them were left satisfied as they pulled their respective cock free. Shawn climbed off of the equine and helped him up, finally getting a good look at him.

Unlike Jack, his build was stockier. He was shorter and had a bit of a gut. The black hair of his mane and tail were longer and untamed as well, making him stand out in comparison. The deer also introduced himself to the cheetah, finding that the spotted feline was a bit shy and wasn't much of a talker.

They watched as Elliot was wrapping up his fun with the bear, moaning out from his prostate being licked repeatedly. He continued riding the bear's face, pressing his ass down on the muzzle. The bigger male was making sounds of enjoyment, his cock pulsing even more than before. He was enjoying both the taste and smell of the rabbit's hole, doing all he could to worship it. Just from taking in deep whiffs, the ursine was groaning out from his sudden and hands free climax. He enjoyed Elliot's rump so much that he needed nothing more to get off and spill his seed. All the same, he was still rimming with the same vigor, attacking the prostate and other sensitive spots that kept the rabbit trembling and moaning.

"Aaah!!" Elliot cried out. Being pushed to his limits, his own cock was shooting ropes of his spunk onto the bear's heaving chest, marking the rough brown fur with pearly strings that were already clinging to the surface. The both of them were left panting heavily when their climaxes died down.

With that, the employees were all turned and made into anthros like them. Jack did a count and realized they only had three. And Blake was missing as well. The others just noticed this as well. Shawn suggested they look for him just in case, but Jack had faith in the canine. Since there wasn't already a panic on the plane, that meant the shepard had the situation handled in some way or another...

Having gotten his fill from rimming, Blake already had the husky bent over. The fluffy tail was lifted, exposing the soft hole underneath. Now it was his turn to do some rimming. His approach was hastier and rougher, pushing his tongue right inside and reaching it as far as he could. The husky was moaning out already from the feeling. His tailhole was suddenly filled with a hot muscle that was twisting around and stretching out his insides in preparation for more.

Blake's hands were on both cheeks, kneading and spreading them while he licked anyway that he could. His lack of finesse was made up for in the pure pleasure that he delivered, swiping along the sensitive walls and the prostate more than a few times. He made sure that his tongue left behind a layer of saliva that would work as a makeshift lube.

When he felt satisfied, Blake pulled his tongue out with the same haste and roughness that it first entered with. He was instantly up and pulling himself close to the other dog, hugging his arms around before making the first push that slid most of his cock inside right away. The both of them were instantly grunting and groaning as Blake eagerly humped him.

Just like his rimming, the german shepard started out rough and fast, pounding his cock in a way that slammed his knot against the spread hole. His balls were swinging as well, knocking into the husky's. The black and white dog returned his eagerness by pushing himself back against the thrusts and squeezing his hole down on it. Their bodies rocked against each other's, working in tandem to give each other maximum pleasure.

"So tight..." Blake muttered, his eyes lidded and his tongue lolling as he fucked the other dog. Even with his licking and hard thrusts, it still remained so tight and was even more so when a sudden squeeze came down on his pumping length. It just made him want to thrust even harder into the other male.

The husky was panting hard, his tongue lolling from all that he felt. It was already the best sex he had ever had. Every hard thrust reached deep inside, touching those sweet spots that made his body tremble and his cock jump. His now knotted length was leaking heavily, making a mess of the wall and floor. Previously he would have been concerned about it but in this new form he didn't care about his job anymore. Instead he just basked in the feelings and did his best to return them with his own actions.

At the pace he was going, Blake wasn't going to last long. But still gave it all he got, feeling his climax steadily approaching. From the clenches the hole made, he could tell the husky was close as well, hearing his pleasured whimpers. The biggest clue was how wet his cock was. Blake had traced a hand down to feel it. Precum was already coating his fingers and stroking the husky's cock was enough to make him cum hard, spraying his cum against the restroom's wall. Taking full advantage, Blake thrust as hard as he could and ended it all by shoving his knot inside of the snug tailhole, shooting his own load deep inside of the other male. He had to fight the urge to howl and draw attention to them. Instead he just clung to the husky, shooting the last of his cum while still humping his knot within the tight passage.

They stayed like that until the knot began to shrink. After catching their breath, Blake took the canine's hand. He took on his human disguise and him being in contact with the husky gave him one as well. Together, the two of them simply walked back to the private cabin and dropped their disguises. Now all of the employees were counted for, all having new forms as well. All that was left were the pilots...

The satyr had been biding his time, thinking of a solid plan to handle the pilots. It would be the two of them versus just him on his own. But to his luck he heard one of the pilots mentioning the restroom. He ducked out of sight when he left the cockpit and snuck inside just before the door closed.

The plane was on autopilot and the remaining pilot was unaware of the satyr that snuck his way inside. Knowing he had a limited amount of time, Shane looked around the cockpit and found some rope. He began to put a plan together, and reached for the rope. After counting down to himself, he lunged at the pilot. There was hardly any time for the human to react. Being pushed into his face was the satyr's own musky underwear. They first distracted but caused the man to melt.

Shane worked quickly to tie him to the chair, making sure he wouldn't escape. "Huh. That was easier than expected." He was about to move in on the bound pilot but the cockpit's door was heard. Quickly, Shane hid out of sight while the other pilot returned to his post.

"What in the-" the other man had no time to finish his sentence, not before the satyr jumped on him. Shane had him in the perfect position, pinning the other male with his body weight. It was easy for him to start grinding his rump against the human's crotch area. The human was struggling at first but was already moaning from how good it felt. He didn't understand it, but it was becoming harder to think anyway. His cock was getting hard and his body was already starting to change.

Shane was peeling off the returning pilot's clothes, getting him completely nude before taking off his own clothes. He could see dark fur already forming on the man's body but his attention was still on his erection. With his own clothes off, he eased himself back to the point that the man's cock was prodding at his hole. The both of them were voicing the pleasure already felt from Shane teasing him, getting the tip to press more and more against his ass before it finally slid inside.

The moment it was inside, the satyr wasted no time taking the entire thing into his ass. He rode the changing man, watching as his features shifted and rearranged themselves. He wasn't sure what he would turn into at first but as he continued bouncing his body up and down, it soon became clear. To his surprise, the man underneath him had completely transformed into a bat. Black fur covered his body, wide ears flicked in response to his own moans and when the winged mammal moaned as well, sharp fangs could be seen.

The changed pilot returned his motions with soft humps of his own, thrusting upwards and in a way that pushed more of his cock inside of the satyr. While they were getting lost in the pleasure, the other pilot was left restrained in the chair. From the sight and the underwear stuck to his face, he was stuck in an aroused state. His cock was left to twitch and throb in his pants, and a wet spot could clearly be seen where the tip was.

He could watch as the satyr and bat were having their fun. Shane was encouraging the bat and moaning out from the cock pumping through his ass with more speed. He gripped the winged male's shoulder and with a heave, their bodies changed position. The bat was on top and picked right up by thrusting hard into the moaning satyr. While the bat was humping him, Shane's eyes met with the other pilot's, giving him a playful wink. He could see that the other pilot was now wanting to join in and experience the pleasure they were feeling. But he would have to wait his turn.

"Just a bit more..." the pilot groaned, clenching his sharp teeth before picking up the pace. He could feel himself getting close and the satyr was still rocking his body and squeezing down on him, getting the bat to groan deeply and spray his seed into the soft hole, pumping it full of a warm load.

The both of them had their focus on the bound pilot, seeing that he was straining in the chair. He was plenty musk drunk and full of lust from huffing the underwear the entire time. He was clearly needing some attention and the pair of anthros were ready to give it to him. Both stood up and approached the pilot, ready to tease him a bit more. Shane untied him but the pilot made no attempts to escape anyways.

Shane got underneath the pilot, having cock grinding against his rump while the bat sat on his lap. The human found himself pinned in between the furry creatures. His mind was too hazed with musk and lust to care about how odd this all was. Instead he was looking forward to the two of them giving him the pleasure he was looking for. The bat was undoing his pants, pulling them and his underwear down just enough to expose his cock.

Still in between the satyr and bat, the pilot was treated to two sensations all at the same time. While the bat was lining himself up to sit on the man's cock, Shane was underneath them both, prodding the man's hole with his own tip. Being nearly in sync Shane pushed his cock inside just as the bat sat down on his cock.

"Aah..." the man groaned, his ass being humped and his cock being ridden at the same time. The furry creatures were rocking their bodies in tandem, helping each other gain more pleasure for their actions. The underwear was still on the human's face and he continued to take in the musk while his body was finally starting to change. Given how the first pilot changed into a bat, Shane was expecting another furry creature. But instead of fur, the human between them was gaining feathers and his face was shaping into a beak. More and more, his appearance changed until he was no longer a mere man, but an eagle that was still pinned between Shane and the other pilot.

Altogether they were all moaning and thrusting against each other, feeling the pleasure climbing with every rut and bounce that they made. The avian in between them was moaning loudest of all, his cock pulsing hard and shooting precum into the bat's hole. He didn't need to thrust his own hips because the other two males were giving him so much pleasure already. Shane reached around, gripping the bat's cock and stroking it, feeling how leaky it was as well. The three of them filled the cockpit with the sounds and groans of pleasure, them getting louder as they grew closer to their climaxes.

The eagle between them was the first to cum, shooting his spunk into the bat's ass. Hot cum splashed the flying mammal's insides and the feeling made the bat reach his limit next, the sensation of cumming hard and shooting his seed into the open air got him moaning out as well. Shane was the last to reach his peak, humping into the eagle's feathery rump until he was too shooting his seed into the snug passage, grunting then sighing deeply from how good it all felt.

When they separated, Shane asked them to turn the plane around again. The pilots agreed and they were now on course towards the airport they came from. That would mean they were headed back home towards the college. But for now they still had a plane full of humans they were going to be turned.

The group were all gathered in the private chamber and discussing the course of action. With their human disguises they had gathered all the carts on board, being dressed in employee outfits. All of the drinks were spiked with some of the cum that Elliot brought. They would pass them out for free and there was little chance of the passengers turning down the free refreshments.

"Alright. Everything's ready. Let's get out there!" Jack encouraged. With that, they were all out there, appearing as humans and looking the part of flight attendants, they began passing out drinks to the passengers, giving them any choice of beverage. As expected, the drinks were eagerly taken and consumed. While heading down the aisle, they noticed that some were already changing, turning into various animals. The transformation happened after the beverage was drunk down, making it too late to turn back.

Some did panic from the sight but they were surrounded with furs and if they didn't drink then the horny beasts around them were upon them, either mounting them or pushing their cock in their mouths. Whether their partner was a human or another anthro, more and more of the passengers were seeking a nearby partner to act upon their newfound lust. This was happening on the main deck and the upper one as well.

With all of the drinks taken and passed out, the main group were able to drop their disguises and join in on the large orgy around them. Blake was of course the first to break away from the group. He found another canine to pair up with, soon mounting and thrusting into a moaning bulldog. The other canine was bigger than him but was loving the rough thrusts that kept his hole filled and spread. Blake was clinging tightly, panting hard while slamming his hips into the bulldog's chubby rump.

Shawn had found his own partners, getting in between a raccoon and badger. They both had an interest in him and the deer gave his body to them. He was soon moaning out as the badger was pushing his thick cock underneath his lifted tail. It was rather thick and the feeling of his hole being spread was more than enough to make the deer shiver and groan. On the other side, the raccoon eased in and inserted his own cock into Shawn's mouth.

On either side, Shawn was being thrust into but he could handle it. He used his tongue and lips on the raccoon's dick, gently suckling while it slid back and forth. This gave him the taste of precum and the sounds of the raccoon's enjoyment was making his own untouched cock pulse. So were the touches to his prostate, the badger was responsible for that and was taking full advantage of the deer's hole being wrapped around his cock. Every thrust was deep and spurt a heavy amount of precum as well. That made it easier to thrust inside and a sloppy sound could be heard from Shawn's ass too.

As best he could, he gave the two males pleasure. He worked his mouth and ass on them both, hearing their voices becoming strained and the throbs of their cocks getting stronger. He could feel that the other mammals were close to their climaxes. Reaching down, the deer stroked his own cock at a rapid pace, bringing himself to the same level as the other males. And at about the same time they all reached their peak, shooting their loads inside of the deer from either end. The feeling of receiving their seed was more than enough to make Shawn cum as well, shooting his own jizz onto the airplane's seat.

Shane was working together with Elliot. They were a part of a foursome, Their partners were a donkey and alligator. The four of them were in the train position; Elliot was in the very front, on his hands and knees. Behind him was the donkey, thrusting his meaty cock into the wanting rabbit's ass. Following was Shane, both rocking his own hips to fuck the donkey but he was also taking the cock of the gator at the very end. The scaly creature was groaning deeply and holding tight to the satyr. All of them worked together to deliver pleasure. Being the strongest, the gators' thrusts helped everyone else, getting their cock to reach in deep into whoever they were behind. All making noises of pleasure, Elliot sounding the most pleased of all. In time with each thrust, he pushed back to make sure the donkey's length was reaching deep inside.

The well endowed creature already had him stuffed but the greedy rabbit wanted more. As one they all began moving their bodies faster, making more noise as the pleasure was building. Their cocks were leaking and they all teased each other. Either by hitting sweet spots, squeezing their tailholes, or just running their hands along their immediate partner's body. All of these things pushed them past their individual limits and one by one they were all cumming into the ass they were humping. Being at the end, Elliot was left to coat the plane's wall in strings of his seed, riding out the bliss of his orgasm.

Blake was still giving it all he had to the bulldog, the chubbier dog panting hard and whimpering for more. It was only when looking up that Blake noticed he was surrounded by other dogs all having their fun as well. Somehow the canines just drew themselves together, all growling and whimpering from giving and receiving. Blake was ready to shoot his seed but he yelped when feeling a tongue suddenly under his tail. It was that husky from before. He was back to slurping at Blake's hole and the motions of his tongue made the shepard cum while still inside of the moaning bulldog.

Jack had gotten the attention of a few guys and they were all over him. A wolf and panther were under his arms, both huffing and licking at his pits. And lower down were a rat and mouse that were on either side of him. The brown rat was taking on the horse's cock, lapping his tongue along the musky flesh and on the other side, the white mouse was eagerly slurping at the horse's rim, basking in the earthiness, being in both smell and flavor. In just about every way, Jack was being worshiped.

All the popular horse had to do was stand there and let the others do their thing. The wolf and panther were still eagerly cleaning the sweat from his pits, jerking their cocks while savoring the taste. The panther groaned against the horse's underarm, shooting his load from how good it smelled. Lasting a little longer was the wolf, his sensitive nose leaving him scent drunk from the intoxicating aroma. A small howl came from him when shooting his cum onto the floor.

With them taken care of, Jack put more of his attention on the pair of rodent's servicing his cock and ass. His hands reached in front and behind to hold both of their heads. He led the rat's head up and down his throbbing shaft while pushing the mouse even deeper into his ass, getting the smaller rodent to lick up the sweat. With the both of them giving him endless stimulation from both ends, it didn't take long for the horse to groan and start cumming. The rat was quick to pull off, basking in the thick ropes that coated his face and chest. Jack chuckled and stroked his shooting cock, giving all he could to paint the eager rodent.

The orgy continued and the group had their friend with the many passengers on board. At the same time, the plane was on course for their home and they were all looking forward to returning to their college town and seeing the process made in their absence.